The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Luo Yibei took her striding in the direction of the apartment, and her face was always calm from beginning to end.

Going upstairs, taking her back to the suite of two people, throwing her into the bed, his movements are extremely rude.

"I want to live in school for a few days." Fang Chixia ignored his dark face, went out of bed, and went straight to the door.

"Stand up!" Luo Yi North cold sound blocked.

Fang Chi Xia did not take care of himself.

"Fang Chi Xia, do you believe that I am repairing you?" came a warning from Luo Yibei.

Fang Chi Xia still ignored it, raised his hand, was about to open the door, Luo Yibei suddenly stepped forward, the body was in front of her, the backhand closed the door, hit her to the sofa, directly Throw her down.

His movements don't know if it is intentional. If you lose it, Fang Chixia just lay flat on it, his legs are white/皙 long and his legs are long, and his skirt is still climbing high. Somewhere inside. The water is green and looming.

A posture, like the extreme, is favored by others.

From the perspective of Luo Yibei, you can just see the edge of the lace.

Fang Chi Xia was shy and embarrassed. He raised his hand and wanted to pull the skirt down and pull it. Only when he had an action, his wrist was suddenly buckled by him.

The body slowly oppressed, leaning against her on the sofa, her eyes narrowing her eyes, his hand backhand pressed her wrist.

"I really want to fix your meal!" He spoke slowly and his words were sharp. However, looking at his gaze but without the previous fire anger, he replaced it with a familiar darkness of Fang Chi Xia. I think about it every day for a few days!"

"Get up!" Fang Chi Xia pushed him.

A repulsive action made Luo Yibei's brow wrinkled, an arm hooked on her waist, and bent over a small piece of skin around her neck and bit it.

Fang Chi Xia suffered from pain and snorted, but did not yield.

Luo Yibei had the heart to want to toss her, her eyes slowly drifted around her, and her hand suddenly entered her clothes.

Fang Chi Xia was bathed, and the inside was vacuum.

Luo Yibei's hand reached in and swayed softly on her soft place.

"Don't touch me!" Fangchi snorted in the summer and pushed him. He wanted to get out of his arms, but he was pulled back by him.

"How can I not touch?" Luo Yi's north lip raised a taunt, the strength of the hand was rude.

His woman, how to touch it is his business!

Fang Chixia said that he was not in this respect. He simply turned his head and filtered all the feelings of the body.

Tightly biting her lip, she has been paralyzed.

However, some people do not let her succeed.

Luo Yibei’s face went over and stuck to her ear. The tone of the speech was very slow. “Is still angry?”

His face was fast on her face. At such a distance, when he spoke, his breath was all over her face.

Hot and hot, like a flame, burning the skin of the pool summer pain.

Fang Chi Xia closed his mouth and did not speak.

"When is the time to prepare?" Luo Yibei’s voice rang again, and the speed of speech was slow, without any fire.

Fang Chi Xia was somewhat unbearable by him. He was silent for a while, and his voice was hoarse. "Luo Yibei, I am very uncomfortable..."

She is referring to the heart, however, the soft and soft voice passed to Luo Yibei, and it was obviously distorted by him.

"Where is it uncomfortable? Need me to help you ease it?"